"Wait a moment."
Carson Flores stopped Leah Frost, who was reaching for the phone, and smiled, "My visit is mainly to see the elderly and to learn about my father's origins. Once I know my origins, I can then look for them in the future. As for the rest, there's no need to put everyone out."
At Carson's words, Dawson Frost frowned and said, "What do you mean by that? Are you harboring resentment and reluctant to acknowledge us as your relatives?"
Carson smiled calmly, "I just don't want to cause any trouble for the family. Besides, my life is going quite well, and I haven't thought about making any changes. I'll come back to visit the elders when I have time."
Dawson Frost walked up to Carson, looked him in the eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Perhaps you've heard that we didn't support your parents being together, which is why you're resisting us. I have to admit, that is the truth. But even if I could turn back time, I would make the same decision."
